She went to the white forest,
and plucked red apples.
She went to the purple sea,
and sat on a yellow boat.
She went to a Berlin balcony,
from there, sent bubbles to the sky.
She went to a black garden,
and planted green roses.
She is now sitting in a blue cloud,
and spreading funny drops of dreams.
She is alone and a rainbow is falling on her.
Shringi
1 August, 2012
and plucked red apples.
She went to the purple sea,
and sat on a yellow boat.
She went to a Berlin balcony,
from there, sent bubbles to the sky.
She went to a black garden,
and planted green roses.
She is now sitting in a blue cloud,
and spreading funny drops of dreams.
She is alone and a rainbow is falling on her.
Shringi
1 August, 2012
